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Chapter 87: Thrown out the news of Emperor Shitian

Ten thousand swords return to the sect!?

When Wuming heard this news, he found it difficult for him to remain calm, and his expression became a little excited, saying, "Are you saying? Can you successfully see the picture that will happen in the future? Instead of simply predicting it? Then do you know what is drawn on the sword chart of Wan Jian Guizong?"

At this time, Wuming understood why Wu Yan talked about the physiognomy lineage. He was not convinced by the clay Bodhisattva's claim to be the number one physiognomy master in the world.

After all, although the clay Buddha can predict the future, he only knows it. It is like reading a book and literally knowing it, Wu Yan can clearly see what will happen in the future. There are huge differences between the two.

For example, now, can he see the future sword chart of Wanjian Guizong, or even learn that he will learn Wanjian Guizong?

Then, Wuming naturally wanted to know from Wu Yan what was written on the secret book of Wan Jian Guizong.

"The existence of Wan Jian Returning to the Sect is very special. It is different from ordinary martial arts. The first thing recorded above is a passage that ordinary people may seem inexplicable. However, this is a hidden poem, and the combination of four words means self-destruction."

Since the Wan Jian Guizong was thrown out, Wu Yan was naturally preparing to tell Wuming about the cultivation method of Wan Jian Guizong.

"I'll use my martial arts skills?" Wuming's brows frowned slightly when he heard Wu Yan's words.

Obviously, the prerequisite for cultivation is no less than that of the Sunflower Book. Moreover, Wu Yan is the master of the Shenwu Hall of the World. Although Wuming thinks that Wu Yan is not a person with evil nature, he suddenly hears the words that make him lose his martial arts skills, and no matter who it is, he will have doubts in his heart.

"Yes, if you open the secret book of Wan Jian Guizong, the first ten pages are all blank white paper. It is metaphorical that practicing Wan Jian Guizong requires no internal strength in your body, just like white paper. Then, afterwards, all of them are basic skills for practicing swords."

"So, when you first saw the secret book of Wanjian Guizong, you also thought it was fake. However, one day after you got poisoned by the internal energy, you successfully practiced Wanjian Guizong. That's exactly what happened..."

Of course, Wu Yan could see that Wuming had some doubts about his own martial arts and even doubted his intentions. However, he had already said what he should say, and the final choice depends on Wuming's own.

Wu Yan believed that with Wuming's persistence in Wan Jian Guizong, he believed that even if he had doubts in his heart, he would definitely not give up and would find a way to try it. At that time, he would naturally know what he said was true or false.

Wuming was silent, and he was indeed a little skeptical about Wu Yan's words.

After all, letting oneself lose his martial arts is too important.

But similarly, Wuming did not completely deny it. After all, Wu Yan's words are convincing and it seems that the credibility is very high.

Wu Yan did not mean to urge Wu Ming to silence. Anyway, his goal was to copy 28G of kendo knowledge documents. The longer Wu Ming pondered, the happier Wu Yan was, so he would not have to find a way to divert his attention.

However, Wuming is a martial arts myth after all, and he has experienced countless hardships and has a tenacious heart.

Although it was related to Wan Jian Guizong, he quickly calmed down his emotions: let’s put the matter of Wan Jian Guizong aside for the time being and think about it slowly in the future.

"So, what else have you seen about the future?" Wuming's gaze returned to its clarity, and he asked seriously at Wu Yan.

Seeing Wuming sorting out his emotions so quickly, Wu Yan sighed in his heart, and he also admired him.

Of course, on the surface, he was calm and pretended to continue watching Wuming's palm. After a while, he said: "I discovered that in the Central Plains martial arts world, I would encounter a great disaster, and this disaster came from the strong man from Japan, Wushen."

"Absolutely no god?" Wuming's brow frowned slightly when he heard this.

Wuming naturally remembers Jue Wushen. Jue Wushen had invaded the Central Plains martial arts world once, but he was beaten away by himself. Unexpectedly, would he make a comeback?

It seems that I have to be prepared for it early.

Copying, it continues. The 28G document is naturally unfast when it is copied. There is a random chat between Wu Yan and Wuming, and occasionally throwing out a little about the plot that will happen later for Wuming to know.

Wu Yan still trusts Wuming's character and character very much. Therefore, after he threw out this information, Wu Yan felt that Wuming had made plans early, which might have some positive effects on what happened in the Fengyun plane.

Under the hazy moonlight, an old man in his sixties was walking in the wild, and he was alone, but his body exuded an extremely sharp aura.

When walking under a tree, two leaves fell from the tree and fell towards the old man.

However, when these two leaves approached the old man, they suddenly split in half without any warning, giving people the feeling that they were cut open with a sword.

"Wu Ming... Where did you hide... I must find you..." The old man's heart was firm.

For him, the swordsman in the world was Wuming, and if he wanted to climb to the peak of swordsmanship, he had to defeat Wuming.

boom!

Just as the old man was walking, suddenly, he raised his head with a sense of sensation, and the sword energy flowed in his eyes, and he could clearly see that in the distance, a sword intent that made thousands of swords surrender surged into the sky.

The supreme sword intent was like a god, which made him feel like he wanted to kneel down and worship him.

"This is!? Wuming!?", feeling the familiar aura contained in the sword intent, the old man's face was surprised and happy. Then he tapped his feet lightly, and his whole person rushed towards the direction emitted by the sword intent.

Although it is dozens of miles apart, the sensing of the supreme sword path allows him to clearly feel the other party's existence.

Not to mention, someone here is rushing towards Wuming's place like lightning. In Wuming's house, Wu Yan's copying continues, but it is coming to an end.

Wu Yan also revealed a lot about the original plot of Fengyun TV series.

Wu Yan's attention was focused on the progress bar of copying, and most of it had been completed. Judging from the appearance, it was about four or five minutes left, and copying could be completed.

"Well? An old friend has arrived...", however, at this moment, Wuming suddenly raised his eyebrows and spoke.

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Wu Yan and said, "Brother Wu Yan, let's stop today's calculations."

This is almost done, but Wuming suddenly wants to stop?

Wu Yan was shocked and felt that Wu Ming was about to pull his hand back. Wu Yan reflexively grabbed Wu Ming's hand and said anxiously: "Wait!".

"Huh?" Wu Yan's sudden reaction made Wuming look at him in surprise.

"I, I have seen a great event in the future!" Wu Yan hurriedly said in the face of Wuming's Exploration gaze.

Wu Yan was anxious to keep Wuming, it seemed that he needed shocking news.

However, I even threw out the joke about Wan Jian Guizong, so what shocking news can keep Wuming?

Wuming didn't say much, but looked at Wu Yan looking at him and waiting for his next sentence.

What is a great thing?

"Oh, it seems that this is the only way..."

Wu Yan felt heavy pressure when he was stared at by Wuming's eyes. In a hurry, there was no other way. A light of inspiration flashed through his mind and he sighed inwardly.
Chapter completed!
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